DECKER ARE YOU STILL ALIVE? i think u must be the only one who reads this thing. i know you like some of my poems. if you are alive can u let me know? it will cheer me up. i have got to the stage of being drunk when all the world is full of strangers who don't know an don't care...
i was going to do such a lot today. how depressing are the male sex. [except decker who is dead i expect]. but its 4pm an cos of that man i done nothing much. and i feel giddy. apricot brandy is too sweet. all you need is love! how very true. hands up everyone who has found love! how many? two? oh, none. you just had an itch...
well its true! if all we got here is each other why not just love me an i will love you too...is it really so terribly dangerous?...well i guess it must be. is love only an euphemism for sex? well then give me sex when i ask!! but they don't. so i think its another lie u see. all u want to do is pretend and pretend. i reckon not one of you is real..but i am. so desperately terribly real. so you can't stand it at all.
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